Yang Yi walked out of the cave, surrounded by beautiful mountains and rivers, fresh flowers and plants, and lush trees.

Roar! Roar!

A roar of angry beast came from behind the mountain.

Yang Yi frowned slightly. He found that the surroundings were very unstable these days, and the roar of beasts became more and more frequent. It seemed that beasts were fighting in decisive battles every day.

Suddenly, he felt a whim.

Yang Yi was slightly startled, he hurriedly ran the heart mirror to perform deductions, his face suddenly changed.

"Liu Yunzhi!"

Yang Yi spit out three words coldly, with a sharp killing intent in his eyes.

Although Liu Yunzhi in the original book deserves to die, the other party also jumped a little along the way. The crime is not dead, and he cannot kill the other party because of this, in order to avoid future troubles.

But I didn't expect that the other party would sell himself.

Because the time is short, only the people from the Eastern Wasteland are coming into the mountain to search for him. The frequent roar of the beasts these days is that they are fighting Demonic Beasts.

However, the news has continued to spread to the outside world, and it is believed that a large number of forces will soon come to hunt him down.

This place can no longer stay.

Yang Yi returned to the lair, dug a hole and buried the book in it.

His body is still too small now, and it is a bit inconvenient to move with a big backpack.

Besides, jade blocks and stone slabs don't make much sense to him, so it's better to bury them on the spot.

He made a waist bag of animal skins and tied it around his waist, which contained two bottles of Shenquan, and two small jade boxes made of the jade he had dug, and contained two magical fruits inside.

As for the bronze ancient lamp, he has already passed the blood refining technique and income to Dantian.

After doing this, Yang Yi left the lair and headed northwest.

From the outskirts of the barren ancient forbidden area to stepping out of the continuous mountains and entering the country of Yan, there are actually three to four hundred miles away. This is a very small area, but Yang Yi soon discovered that this large area has entered a large number of cultivators, almost I can see a few people every few miles.

They seem to have formed a big net in a tacit understanding, gathered from all directions, wanting to catch the big fish Yang Yi.

Yang Yigang evaded a few people searching for it and collided with a group of people.

There are four people in this line, all of them burly men, all exuding a fierce aura, and at first glance they know that they are people who are begging for Life on the tip of a knife.

"Yang Yi! Catch him!"

The middle-aged man headed by him wore a black suit and shouted excitedly.

His legs kept stepping out, and rushed to Yang Yi's front like a star chasing the moon.

As for why he can be sure that it is Yang Yi at a glance, it is because Yang Yi's dress is too conspicuous.

Fancy clothes and short hair, like a firefly in the night, you can see it from a long distance, and you can't hide it at all.

The black man in strong suit slapped it out with a palm, and his entire palm was full of divine light. As if holding a huge mysterious stone tablet, he slapped Yang Yi with a fierce momentum and thunder and wind.

Immediately after him, the other three people had a tacit understanding and blocked Yang Yi's retreat in all directions.

Either head on, or retreat, but retreating and retreating will usher in an even more violent attack.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold and it was easy to kill these four people, but he must not be able to alarm the others around him, otherwise the strong from all sides would gather around, and even if he had too much ability, he would have to hate him.

A wisp of yin wind came from his eyebrows, and it quickly turned into a simple and simple clock, which was the clock of Zhou Ji.

clang!

As soon as the bell rang, the surrounding time stopped instantly.

The four strong men were shocked, they felt that their thinking seemed to stop, and they were blank for a moment.

Yang Yi quickly shot, pointing a finger to the center of the four people's eyebrows, and their brains were shattered by spitting out their strength, and then he ran north without looking back.

He planned to follow the edge of the forbidden land and avoid the searching crowd.

After half an hour, someone rushed.

They looked at the corpses of the four strong men, and they were all shocked:

"God, these are the Four Tigers of Ning County. They are all masters of the Divine Bridge Realm. They were killed by a single blow, and they seem to have no power to fight back."

"It was Yang Yi, Yang Yi must have done it. They encountered Yang Yi."

"Walk around, let's go back and report it up. This Yang Yi can easily kill the Four Tigers of Ning County. He is definitely a strong man in the other side realm, and even the Dao Palace realm."

"Isn't it said that cultivation on the earth has declined, how can such a strong person appear!"

...

Everyone dared to come in and kill Yang Yi because they got the news that the cultivation on the earth had fallen, and there were almost no cultivators. Therefore, although Yang Yi was a cultivator, he was definitely not much better.

It may be that Sea of ​​Bitterness has just been opened, and the most cultivation has reached the Fate Spring Realm.

After all, people in their twenties who are on the Doomsday Planet, where can the Cultivation Base go?

But who can think that the other party killed four cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm as soon as they shot, and they were all killed in one hit, which is terrifying.

Soon, Yang Yi was probably in the other side realm, or even the Dao Palace realm.

Many people were shocked and quickly withdrew from the pursuit.

This is the Dao Palace Realm, and it can almost walk sideways in Yan Country. The manpower sent by the various forces is just this Realm.

Yang Yi went all the way to the north, rushing along the border of the barren ancient forbidden land for two days, only then cautiously walked out of the forest and secretly entered a small town.

Riding on the darkness, he stole a piece of clothing and changed it to himself, then made a small hat to wear on his head, and used True Qi to slightly change the muscles of his face, and his appearance soon changed.

This appearance is still ordinary, belongs to the kind that will disappear instantly when thrown in the crowd, as long as he doesn't admit it, no one can recognize him now.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Yi walked into the small town openly.

He found that there were quite a few cultivators in this small town, and upon asking casually, he knew that these people had come for him.

Because since his whereabouts were leaked two days ago, along the long border of nearly 30,000 li from the north to the south of the barren ancient forbidden land, there have been a large number of cultivators, ready to wait for him to come out.

Yang Yi was secretly shocked, he still underestimated the Northern Dipper star people's desire for the divine fruit and the divine spring.

He bought some precious medicinal materials in a drugstore, and after getting some gold and silver, he set off on the road, all the way to the Emperor's Capital of Yan Kingdom, planning to live here for a period of time to avoid the limelight.

As the so-called small hidden in the mountains, big hidden in the city.

Although Yan State is a small country, the imperial capital has a population of two to three million. The city is extremely magnificent and the economy is prosperous, so he can't even see the waves when he blends into it.

Yang Yi rented a quiet yard in the south of the city for one year, because the Qing Emperor's tomb was born about a year later, and he was not going to show up during this period.

In a blink of an eye, it was two months before Yang Yi had cultivated to the peak of the Magic Power realm, and at the same time he had completed the exchange of blood and became the Martial Saint.

At the same time, he seems to have completely disappeared from the outside world.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators searched for him on the border of tens of thousands of miles of barren ancient forbidden land, but in the end it was in vain. Everyone realized that Yang Yi must have jumped out of their encirclement long ago and entered the human kingdom.

The Eastern Wasteland is vast and vast, with a radius of millions of miles. If you want to hide a person in such a vast territory, it is like a drop of sea water melted into the sea, and there is nowhere to be found, unless someone calculates it.

On this day, Yang Yi is cultivating.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes wanting to spy on him, he knew that it must be someone who cares about divine magic to calculate his whereabouts.

Yang Yi smiled coldly, and his heart mirror emerged, bursting out a brilliant light, sinking into the dark.

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